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019, show strength [1] Summon alone

The fact that Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing snatched the rights to use Chai Xinyan and Qin Xue's cliff spread among the students in just one night.

Naturally, someone like Yan Gui who never misses any news would definitely get the news as soon as possible.

However, only the two of them knew about the bet between Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing, but it did not come out.

After returning to the small group, Yan Gui vividly explained what he had heard, and Liang Zhiqiong, who was half-dead from exhaustion, immediately exploded.

"She left us behind just to have a secret affair with Ding Jing?!" Liang Zhiqiong turned over and sat up from the ground.

Grandma is such a bear, Ding Jing teased them so much last night, and Mo Shangjun actually cooperated with Ding Jing?!

Yan Gui asked curiously: "What happened to Ding Jing?"

Liang Zhiqiong choked up and angrily told them about last night's episode.

Yan Gui suppressed her laughter when she heard the sound, comforted her with a few symbolic words, and then said a few good words for Mo Shangyun.

Based on his understanding of Mo Mo, Mo Mo would definitely hold a grudge. Although it was rumored that he was working with Ding Jing, there might be something going on between the two of them.

However, Liang Zhiqiong didn't believe it.

Gritting her teeth, Liang Zhiqiong turned around and walked into the jungle.

"Hey," Yan Gui shouted curiously, "Sister Xiaoliang, where are you going?"

"train!"

Liang Zhiqiong replied angrily.

One day, she will surpass Ding Jing!

A group of people were left, looking at each other in confusion.

What's going on? Is this?

"Quick, quick, hold her..." Yan Gui commanded Yan Jinchao and hurriedly shouted, "If she continues training, she won't be able to get up tomorrow!"

Yan Jinchao didn't waste any time, walked over directly, and picked Liang Zhiqiong up on his shoulders.

"Let me go - let me go -" Liang Zhiqiong shouted.

Yan Jinchao carried her back expressionlessly.

Everyone looked at this scene and felt a little sympathy for Liang Zhiqiong.

But the culprit should be Mo Shangjun.

*

As soon as ten o'clock passed, the trainees rushed back one after another.

Only a few who work hard will insist on continuing to train, but they don't dare to go into the jungle and just do some physical training on the training ground.

Mo Shangjun wandered around within the movable range, and after making sure that he understood the terrain more or less, he planned to return home.

However, when she was passing by the training ground, she heard a familiar loud voice and couldn't help but stop, going around to take a look at the situation.

As expected, it was Baili Zhao who was training.

Baili Zhao is doing push-ups, and the other students are doing it with her, but the frequency is that she does two push-ups, and the others do one. Even doing one is very difficult.

Many students struggled to hold on under her urging and were on the verge of collapse and collapse.

Mo Shangyun was slightly impressed by Baili Zhao's training method - it was nothing more than training hard on her own, laying the foundation for various conventional training, but her training volume was beyond anyone's reach, even for male soldiers

I'm afraid not many can tolerate it.

In other words, she is stubborn and doesn't know how to adapt.

She has been training like this for a long time, and she can support herself, but for the group of people who are following her, it is a bit difficult.

"What are you looking at?"

Noticing that Mo Shangyun had been standing nearby, Baili Zhao frowned and shouted to Mo Shangyun.

Not a good attitude.

Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun pulled up his sleeves, sat down in front of her, and said, "I'm watching how you tire them out."

After pausing his push-ups, Baili Zhao put his hands on the ground, raised his eyes and stared at Mo Shangyun, and asked irritably: "What do you mean?"

"You mean to laugh at me," Mo Shangjun translated kindly.

"Mo Shangjun!"

Baili Zhao shouted angrily and got up from the ground.

I just had a crush on Mo Shangyun, but everything turned out to be ruined by her attitude of not wanting to be beaten.

Baili Zhao frowned and asked angrily: "Can you lead troops?"

Mo Shangyun glanced at his shoulder.

Although he changed into uniform uniforms, his previous military rank was so conspicuous that most people could undoubtedly see it clearly and remember it clearly.

Her move was undoubtedly telling Baili Zhao that my military rank is proof that I can lead troops.

Such a real military rank suppressed him, and for a moment, Baili Zhao was speechless.

The students who were following Baili Zhao saw Baili Zhao stop. What they wanted at this moment was to relax and take a rest. As for the dispute between Baili Zhao and Mo Shangyun, they no longer had the intention to listen carefully.

They took a deep breath and felt like they were reborn.

at this time--

A jeep drove over, its tires grinding on the ground, making a dull sound.

In such a quiet night, the sound of the car was extremely obvious, so my eyes were drawn to it one after another.

Mo Shangjun looked at the license plate number and felt a little puzzled.

——That was the car Yan Tianxing took last night.

It's him?

If it were him, he would have to rest at this point, and it was also non-training time. What would he be doing?

The car stopped.

There is a distance, but it doesn't prevent you from seeing clearly what's going on over there.

The driver's door was opened, and a figure walked down. The door was not closed. He turned sideways and looked over.

After scanning the sharp and majestic gaze, most people lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him. Even Baili Zhao, who was fearless and fearless, felt guilty for a moment and looked quite nervous.

To fight against the enemy, one has to tighten all the nerves in the body.

The anger I felt towards Mo Shangyun just disappeared.

Finally, the gaze was fixed on Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangjun met Yan Tianxing's gaze calmly, but with obvious doubts.

"Mo Shangjun."

Yan Tianxing's voice came.

Her voice is low and sexy, her tone is neither urgent nor slow, and every word can make people's bones go numb.

This is a sound that makes people's ears pregnant.

"arrive!"

Mo Shangyun subconsciously responded.

Yan Tianxing said: "Come here."

"yes!"

Mo Shangyun answered again, and then ran directly towards him.

As a result, everyone who was practicing on the training ground - including Qi Qi, Sheng Zi and others - couldn't help but look in the direction of Yan Tianxing.

Why did this mysterious chief instructor name Mo Shangyun alone?

This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)


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